Definitely, but not in the way she's hoping...

"Is... is this ok?" Sally asks as she pulls the skirt up to the bottom of her arm pits, where it manages to mostly stay, but it does leave a fair amount of her enticing furburger visible just bellow the hem. "Y-you can't see anything, r-right?"

"Uh... N-no, y-you're good," Hilda says as she looks away as she blushes.

"Y-yeah, y-you look great..." Bev lies, feeling pity for the poor girl as she looks down at her own naked body.

"That's such a relief!" Sally says as she wipes the sweat from her brow, causing the oversized skirt to instantly fall off her body and pool at her feet once more. "Eeek!" She squeaks in shame as her face turns red and she quickly squats down to put it back on.

In her embarrassment, she pulls the skirt up even higher (this time to the top of her pits) and presses her arms down to her sides to keep it from moving, which has the indirect result of now leaving her hairy crotch COMPLETELY exposed.

"Th-that's better!" Sally sighs, no confident her makeshift dress wont fall off of her again... as long as she doesn't really move at all.

Meanwhile, Hilda has busied herself by putting on Bev's blouse. It's an ill fit for the still (semi) athletic knight. Bev has narrower shoulders than Hilda and most of the buttons popped off when Jennette took it off of Bev, so Hilda can't close it.

The still mostly nude warrior looks down at herself and sighs.

The blouse hangs open, and while it does cover her breasts, the curve of the fabric serves to emphasize her (in Hilda's mind) big belly. And worse, if she wants to keep the shirt closed, she has to use one of her hands, which will put her at a huge disadvantage if she has to fight someone.

"Th-that's no good..." Hilda mutters to herself when she comes up with a brilliant (to her anyway) idea. "What if..."

Hilda ties the shirt's front in a knot, securing it in place (and providing some decent support for breasts) while leaving her curvy belly completely exposed, unintentionally emphasizing its sexiness (and sexy it is, despite what Hilda thinks) even further while making her look like a bit of a naughty, slutty, delinquent school girl (who happens to be completely bottomless).

"Does... does this look ok?" Hilda meekly asks the other two women.

If I keep my sword in front of me, th-then no one can see my... my special place, r-right?

"Uh huh," Bev just says her eyes still just staring down at her own feet. No way she'll tell the truth.

Sally's jaw drops as she feels her heart flutter (and her exposed pussy tingle). "Y-you look amazing!" The cross-eyed cutie declares in utter, honest earnestness.

Hilda bashfully squirms on her bare feet and blushes. "Really? Thank you," she giggles as she playfully cocks her hip.

Sally bites down hard on her lip to suppress a lusty moan. She wants some of that.

"Um..." Bev nervously chimes in once more, her arms covering her own breasts and crotch. "Can I at least have my underwear back? I... I don't think they'll fit either of you..."

Hilda and Sally turn to look at the naked, chubby, red-faced thief.

"Please?" She pitifully pleads.